Who I am/The key
By Slaya
They kept a secret away from me
They didn t seem to mind
For having me so blind
It never could be the same
For threating me this way
To feel this way
If I would find the truth out from them
The truth
That I am what I am
And I can not be anything else
Maybe it would be easyer, better
That I am what I am
Who I am
Yes, I know that
Many people don t
But I do
I know that I am so old
Older than time
The word is mine
About saying what I feel
Caus of the power, the danger in me
I need a break
I need protection
I have a big sister, a slayer
But she is not my own blood
I am to her as the neckless above her neck
Unliving, unessecary, false
I am a mear image
Of a well put lie
That cries
Deep into the night
Who am I
I wonder caus of the lack of my memory
I just know that I unlock a lock
I open a portal
I open up hell
I was made to do evil
Am I evil?
I don t wanna be
I unlock a lock
That is who I am
A key